"I missed you both so much," Batool said as she hugged Hooriya before Hamza and kissed Hooriya's forehead whereas Hamza stared at his mom a little taken aback. It was obvious Batool loves Hooriya but to such an extent that she would greet her daughter-in-law before her son but it melted his heart. If anything he wanted was for his mom to be happy with his wife."You are glowing my daughter," Batool beamed as she held Hooriya's forearms. Hooriya blushed, lowering her eyes.Hamza cleared his throat yet Batool was conversing with Hooriya. "Ami, (mom,) you forgot you have a son," Hamza groused and Batool's eyes snapped to him. She let out a chuckle before pulling her son down in a tight embrace as she kissed his forehead. He smiled lovingly at Batool and kissed the back of her hand just the way Hooriya did."You don't love me anymore," Hamza whined and Hooriya smirked at him. "Don't be jealous," Hooriya mused as Hamza scrutinized her, and Batool's eyes twinkled in joy as her wisdom-filled
Cold.Hooriya felt cold seeping into her body through her feet which were on something chilly yet she felt her body burning up in heat as if she was thrown in lava.She tried to open her eyes but her eyelids felt so heavy. There was a delay in her body's response to her nervous system. Her mind was working fast yet her body was taking too long.A groan of discomfort left her lips as she groggily opened her eyes. She want to scratch her neck, it was parched as if someone had rubbed it with sandpaper. She winced when she tried to move her hands but felt them immobile. She blinked as her eyes adjusted to her surrounding. Her brows furrowed when she was met with an unfamiliar place. It was dimly lit. She stared at the cold tiles under her bare feet. Where were her shoes? She blinked at the lounge and the place was unrecognizable, she didn't know where she was. Was it one of Hamza's penthouses or farmhouse? Her brows shot up when she saw a man sitting on the settee to her right at some d
"Have you lost your mind! Why would I do that?" Hooriya hissed, enraged and he chuckled darkly."I expected that from you so I've already sorted it out. You'll be telling him exactly what I want you to tell him pretty soon. It's just a matter of a few days." He mused."I'm never going to spout such nonsense." She hissed, her voice quivering in the end."You think Hamza would still be looking for you? You were out for a whole night, Hooriya. What he must be thinking? He has so many enemies and he knows what enemies do when they get their hands on your weakness." Waqas said cruelly, splitting her heart into two."You're a bastard!" She screamed, struggling wildly as he laughed."Trust me I won't touch you. I've my eyes set on someone else, she will be here in a few days. Until then you can enjoy your stay here," Waqas said as he got up and walked out leaving her alone with Ghazala standing in the corner keeping an eye on her.The days passed at an agonizingly slow pace. Ghazala was on h
His heart had ceased to beat the moment he heard gunshots through the phone as Hooriya screamed. It was as if someone grasped his heart in a vicious hold and was squeezing the life out of him.He was growling at his men to get the cars out as he grabbed his gun and got into the car putting it to drive.He could hear her crying and his insides churned in anxiety as he sped through the traffic, cutting people off as he maneuvered through the cars on a freeway.Clutching the phone to his ear with one hand. He tried his very best to reach her on time as ten cars were hot on his tail. His men drive through and cut people off just like him.Farhan had already called Salar and asked him to get to the place as he was home so he could reach there faster.Hamza's heart was thumping in his ears and something gripped his soul. It was terror. Raw fear of losing his Hooriya. His knuckle turned white with the force he was holding the steering wheel. "Hoor! Talk to me, Hoor!" He growled but he only
Hooriya was crying as she struggled violently. She watched as Waqas disappeared from her sight along with Hafsa and her heart dropped more into the pit of her stomach."Please! Leave her!" Hooriya screamed that her throat dried up as she went into hysterics of coughs.Usama motioned at the men to walk out as they all nodded their heads and stepped out except for Ghazala. She stood there in the corner watching Hooriya silently.Usama frowned at the woman. "Do I have to give you an invitation? I said leave," Usama gritted out causing Ghazala to flinch."Boss had strictly ordered me to stay beside the girl 24/7," Ghazala said calmly as Usama clenched his fists in annoyance."Now, I'm ordering you to leave," he gritted out but Ghazala didn't move.Snickering at her defiance he ignored the brute of a woman and focused his gaze on Hooriya who was crying.Leaning closer he grabbed her chin and made her look at him. A rancid grin was plastered on his features making her sick as she tried to j
Waqas' broad shoulder dug into Hafsa's belly as she tried to struggle but her body had gone limp. She could barely move her hand but her mind was on full alert. She could understand, hear and see everything.Hooriya's hysteric crying twisted her heart as she tried to fight against the hold of a giant man who was walking to God knows where.Her heart came to her mouth when she stared at the stairs, she was traumatized by the God damned height. If by chance he dropped her from here, she would die for sure, even half of her bones would break.Her hair blocked most of her view as she noticed that he had kicked open a door and then slammed it shut.She was expecting a hit on the floor as he would throw her, instead her body was put gently on the soft mattress.Her eyes flew open as her chocolaty hues met with the brown ones who peered down at her with a clenched jaw.She noticed his red cheek. She had slapped him well and he deserved it."H...Hamza will kill you," She said in her slurred v
Entrapped.Darkness loomed over him as he tried to breathe but couldn't and yet he felt pretty much alive. He blinked rapidly but not an ounce of light graced his eyes.Pitch darkness surrounded him. The floor beneath him was black and cold. He was barefoot as he stepped forward then another. He continued to walk nonstop but it was like he was swirling in circles in a never-ending hole of nothingness. Why was he here? Hamza was muddled. Nothing made sense. What was this place? How did he get there?In all the confusion. A scene flashed in front of his eyes and he froze. Blood.Hoor lay in the pool of her blood, lifeless."HOOR!" A scream tore through his lips as he jerked up on the hospital bed. His eyes were wide as sweat trickled down his temple. "Hamza," His head whipped to his right where Hafsa was sitting on the chair. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He looked at his sister for any injuries and she was fine.His eyes bounced around the ward in hysteria and there was no sight of H
"He's here," Farhan said, walking out as Hamza got up from the couch. He stared at sleeping Hooriya, ambling to her he gently stroked her cheek before dropping a soft kiss on her forehead and walking out of their private VIP ward.Farhan guided him to the waiting area a little far away from the ward where Waqas stood looking at him.Hamza felt fury consuming his body as he dashed towards Waqas and punched him hard across his face as soon as he got close enough. Waqas stumbled back clenching his jaw as Hamza gnashed his teeth holding in the pain of his body. Only a day has passed since all the bullshit that went down."How dare you kidnap my wife? You f*cker, you forcefully marry my sister!" Hamza hissed in low menace.Hamza had asked the authorities to provide him with the whole floor for a month till Hooriya healed but they refused so he simply bought the hospital and kept this floor solely for Hooriya and himself just so she won't get disturbed by anything.Waqas spit out some blood